Protocol: Examination
Chapter 1: Examination
''Ahh... my legs are killing me~''
Victorious groaned, stretching her arms above her head and working out the kinks in her neck. The afternoon sun shone down on her as she sailed across the gently-lapping waves, acting as the rear guard to the three Destroyers sailing ahead of her – Javelin, Z23 and Juno chatting happily amongst themselves, forming a pleasant background melody for the Aircraft Carrier.
It had been a simple mission – just clearing out some Siren warships that had been harassing some merchant ships; nothing special. It almost seemed like a waste to sail all the way out here to sink them then head straight back to base. Especially since she had intended on sleeping in this morning, only to be woken by her sister Illustrious with orders to sortie.
She tried to roll over to sleep. Illustrious replied by tipping her bed over until she face-planted on the floor.
''Mn...'' Victorious pouted, nursing her nose. It still stung a little from the abrupt face-plant.
Victorious let her eyes close, idly sailing ahead while listening to the distant chatter of the Destroyers. She understood why Glorious had fostered a little crush on Acasta and Ardent; the sounds of her cute juniors chatting was such a wonderful sound to listen to. Dimly the Aircraft Carrier wondered if she should play matchmaker with them, and give a little push to make them fall for each other...
The blonde hummed, mentally agreeing to do just that and opening her eyes-
-only to find herself standing in the middle of a storm.
Victorious froze, blinking in disbelief as she stared at the icy storm whipping around her. The previously-clear sky was now a murky grey and cluttered with dark grey clouds, thunder booming amongst them. The dark seawater lapped at her shins violently, some rising so high they splashed her thighs, the chilly water making her shiver. Worst of all she couldn't see her vanguard.
''J-Javelin?! Juno?!'' Victorious raised her voice to be heard, but even as she frantically looked around she found nobody – like she had been sucked away into another world... or into a Mirror Sea.
She stiffened as that thought hit her. 'No... that can't be, there should be more warning if there was... right...? It doesn't usually happen so abruptly... then again, it's happened to Bismarck once before... and Hood too...'
Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted as a soft giggle echoed behind her. ''My, you look lost~''
Victorious spun around, dread settling in her stomach as her eyes laid upon a petite figure – a Siren. It took her a moment to recognise her as the one known as 'Observer Alpha', one of the more mysterious and dangerously powerful Sirens out there. She took the form of a petite, pale-skinned girl wearing naught but a pair of black panties and small black top that barely covered anything. Her long silver hair fell down to her waist, lightly whipping around in the wind yet failing to hide her glowing gold eyes.
However it was the roiling mass of black tentacles and multiple gun barrels that worried Victorious the most. She didn't stand a chance against such a powerful Siren in one-on-one combat, and she knew that well. That left diplomacy.
''Are you the reason I'm... here?'' Victorious tried to smile, but it came out tighter than intended and looked more akin to a grimace.
Observer Alpha only seemed amused. ''Correct. I dragged you into this miniature pocket dimension, though I left your escorts unaffected. They are of little concern to me.''
Victorious sighed in relief at that. Good, they weren't harmed. ''And why am I?''
''To assist in my experimentation.'' Alpha replied, gliding closer – or rather floating closer. She wasn't surfing the waves like Victorious, but simply hovering a few inches above it.
''A-And that would be...?'' The Aircraft Carrier asked with a nervous smile, discreetly sailing backwards, keeping some distance between them.
''Human culture. I've been investigating it as of late, and have discovered a certain subset of their self-pleasuring activities, featuring tentacles.'' Alpha tilted her head, gesturing at her many black tentacles. ''I wish to test them, to see if they can properly invoke the same emotions as they do in human culture. And you will be my test subject.''
Victorious laughed worriedly, sailing back with more speed. ''S-Sorry, I think you'll have to- Eek?!''
The Aircraft Carrier yelped in surprise as half a dozen black tentacles shot out of the water, snaking up her legs and tightly binding them. Others went for her arms, slithering around them in a heartbeat and yanking them above her head. She frantically tugged and pulled on her arms, succeeding in wriggling them around but unable to tear them free. The tentacles were just holding on too tightly.
Observer Alpha floated closer, admiring the struggling Ship-Girl with a curious eye – golden eyes glowing with interest as they stared at Victorious' ample breasts. ''Hm...''
''W-What are- ahn~!'' Victorious moaned in surprise as the petite Siren abruptly groped her breasts, her small hands squeezing the blonde's large boobs.
''I don't understand the appeal of having large breasts.'' Alpha noted aloud, idly fondling the moaning Aircraft Carrier. ''They will only induce back pain and present a bigger target during battles. Therefore they are only a hindrance and lack any tactical value.''
Victorious blushed brightly, smiling shakily at the curious Siren. ''W-Well... there's more to life than fighting, y-you know? They have... uses, as you say, aha...?''
Alpha tilted her head. ''And what would those uses be?''
The blonde squirmed, shuddering as the tentacles tightened their hold on her – their slick surface feeling so weird against her skin. ''Well... for fashion-''
''Irrelevant.''
''-womanly pride-''
''Worthless.''
''-and, erm... love-making?'' Victorious ended uncertainly. She wasn't sure how to explain breasts to a Siren.
Oddly, Alpha looked curious at her last suggestion, humming to herself. ''I see... yes, that does follow my experimentation notes. Many humans do find them alluring...''
''Right!'' Victorious tried to be chipper. ''So... can I go now?''
Alpha shot her an amused smile. ''We haven't even begun, Aircraft Carrier Victorious. Though if you are so desperate to continue, I will begin now.''
''A-Ah, well when you put it that way- Mmph?!''
Victorious was silenced as a black tentacle suddenly shoved itself into her open mouth, startling her and causing her eyes to bulge in panic, shaking her head side-to-side in a desperate attempt to shake it off. The tentacle stayed firm, probing around her mouth with its slick length before wriggling against her tongue, prompting Victorious to try and push it out with her tongue – unintentionally tongue-wrestling with it, a sweet-tasting secretion dripping onto her writhing tongue and leaking down her throat.
As Victorious' mouth was violated Alpha released her breasts and floated lower, humming as she examined Victorious' black panties. ''I don't understand why you wear such little clothing. It provides ill protection to the elements and leaves your skin exposed to gunfire... though, given your answer, I'll assume this is due to your desire for 'love-making'.''
Victorious spluttered and yelled out an embarrassed denial, though it was muffled by the tentacle in her mouth.
''Hm...'' Alpha hummed thoughtfully and looked up – before idly flicking her wrist, summoning two more tentacles to slip up Victorious' curvy frame, before circling around her ample breasts.
''Mm!'' Victorious moaned as they suddenly squeezed her tits, knocking the breath from her lungs.
Alpha tilted her head, watching the Ship-Girl's breasts bounce as they were squeezed. She floated up closer, bringing her face close and curiously flicking Victorious' pink nipples, a curious idea entering her mind – an idea she acted on, leaning in and taking one into her mouth. The nub fit easily into her small mouth, her tongue slithering over it and curiously licking every inch of it, eliciting surprised, pleasure-filled moans from her newfound captive.
Pulling back Alpha swapped to the other nipple, sucking and licking it curiously while closely examining Victorious' expression, watching the woman moan in pleasure. Her golden eyes flickered to the woman's other nipple, noting how it was growing hard from the cold. She raised her hand and pinched it between her thumb and index fingers, rolling the hard nub around and taking note of how Victorious cried out.
''Interesting...'' Alpha murmured, pulling her lips off and releasing the woman's heaving breasts, floating down lower until she was at eye-level with the woman's panties again.
After a second of thought she simply grabbed the front and yanked them towards her, the fabric straining for a single second before audibly ripping – one half ending in her hands while the other half fluttered down to the surface of the water. She tilted her head and admired Victorious' exposed slit, reaching out and poking her folds curiously.
''Mm! Mm-Mmph!'' Victorious' muffled exclamation went ignored, much to the blonde's distress.
Alpha didn't even bother glancing at her, instead slowly pushing two of her slim fingers into the blonde's pussy – spreading them apart, examining her test subject intimately. She let her fingers go slack a moment later, swirling the digits around her inner walls and testing her reactions; smirking slightly at the sound of Victorious' sharp moans.
''Hm...'' Alpha leaned in, her tongue slipping out her mouth. ''How about... this...?''
''Mm?!'' Victorious cried in surprise, her hips buckling as she felt Alpha's tongue slip along her pussy lips – a sharp bolt of pleasure shooting through her pelvis. ''Sthp that!''
Observer Alpha didn't – humming thoughtfully to herself as she dragged her probing tongue all over Victorious' folds, tasting her pussy. That complete she then experimented further, pushing her tongue inside and wriggling it around alongside her fingers, the pleasurable sensation eliciting a muffled gasp from her test subject. That pleasure was only heightened as Alpha pressed her thumb against Victorious' clit, curiously rubbing the hypersensitive nub and testing her reaction.
She wasn't disappointed. ''Mm~!''
Alpha continued eating out the blonde woman, her tongue lapping up her honey as it leaked out, mentally evaluating its tangy yet sweet taste. She stretched her tongue as far as she could extend it, wriggling it around while using her slim fingers to spread her pussy, before finally deemed her examination complete and pulling her tongue and fingers out – leaving Victorious whimpering and twitching, her inner thighs slick with her own arousal.
''Target is sufficiently aroused, proceeding with further experimentation...'' Alpha murmured to herself, idly flicking her wrist and summoning another black tentacle from the murky sea – causing it to rise up from beneath Victorious.
With the tentacle in her mouth still wrestling with her aching tongue Victorious didn't notice immediately – but when the cool, slick tentacle probed against her inner thigh, she most certainly noticed. The blonde's eyes darted down and she panicked, her legs frantically jerking about in their restraints to no avail.
She froze up at the tip of the tentacle pressed against her wet folds, curiously probing at her slit for a long moment – before pushing inside. Instantly hot pleasure shot through Victorious and she moaned, her mind melting from the strangely erotic sensation of having it fill her; spreading her inner walls apart with its smooth length. A mixture of her arousal and the tentacle's slickness let it penetrate her without even a hint of pain, leaving her filled with raw pleasure as it burrowed into her pussy.
''A-Ah...'' Victorious moaned shakily, the tentacle in her mouth sliding over her teeth idly. ''S... Stop...''
''You say that, but you don't seem too against this.'' Observer Alpha noted, intently watching as the tentacle pushed itself into Victorious' folds. ''It would be in your best interest to simply enjoy this. Your submission will help speed the process along.''
Victorious only groaned in reply, shuddering as the tip of the tentacle brushed against her cervix. The tentacle squirmed and wriggled inside her pussy, filling her completely and leaving her panting for air. A shaky moan slipped passed her lips as the tentacle started thrusting, rearing its slick length back before suddenly plunging back in – sending a wave of burning hot pleasure through her pelvis, making her mind melt.
She was distracted from the thrusting tentacle in her pussy by the one in her mouth – moaning in surprise as it suddenly pushed itself down her throat, causing her to gag from the sudden deep-throat. The tentacles didn't stop there; suddenly starting to thrust down her throat and sending Victorious into spasms, eyes wide as the tentacle forced itself down her throat.
''Interesting... despite triggering your gag reflex you remain coherent.'' Alpha murmured musingly, trailing her fingers along Victorious' pelvis, feeling the tentacle squirming beneath the skin.
Anything Victorious wanted to say came out as nothing more than muffled garbles, moans mixing in with her gasps as she was violated from two ends. The tentacle plunging into her weeping pussy was speeding up, pumping its length into her with more roughness than before, battering against her cervix each time and leaving her wondering if it intended to break through her cervix too.
The pleasure rapidly ate away at Victorious' waning stamina, her arousal leaking down her inner thighs and her toes visibly curling with pleasure. Her jaw loosened and she let her moans out freely, gag reflex dying out as she surrendered to the tentacle fucking her throat. She couldn't handle it – the overwhelming pleasure of having the squirming tentacles inside her was driving her mad, every nerve in her body aflame with maddening, itching heat.
In the end it was only a matter of time until she reached her limit. ''M-M-Mmph~!''
Observer Alpha smirked lightly at Victorious' muffled scream, watching the blonde spasm wildly in her bindings as she orgasmed – her juices squirting out past the tentacle fucking her pussy. At Alpha's mental whim the tentacles all went rigid, twitching as pulsating bulges travelled up their lengths and towards the tips.
Victorious moaned in surprise as ropes of hot cum filled her pussy, painting her inner walls white and making a mini-orgasm shoot through her pelvis, a drawn-out moan slipping past her lips. That pleasure took a back-seat as equally thick ropes of cum shot directly down her throat, forcing her to swallow each spurt left she choke on them – shuddering as the warm fluid flowed down her throat, leaving a pleasant tingling sensation in its wake.
''Ah...'' Victorious moaned, panting as the tentacle pulled out her mouth – a thin string of saliva connecting between her tongue and the tip of the tentacle. ''What... was...?''
Observer Alpha hummed, floating up to eye-level. ''It will not impregnate you with anything, though it will mimic the pleasurable sensation of being inseminated.''
Victorious nodded breathlessly, dimly relieved to hear that. Last thing she wanted was to wake up one day pregnant with some weird Siren hybrid child. ''I see... are... we done...?''
To her despair Alpha smirked. ''No. We are only just beginning.''
The blonde opened her mouth to speak, only to moan as the tentacle slithered out of her pussy. It wasn't gone for long, shifting behind her before it probed at her ass – sending a jolt of fresh fear through the Aircraft Carrier, fully aware of what the Siren intended. Any pleas fell on deaf ears and the tentacle jerked forth, abruptly plunging into her asshole and easily squirming deep into her ass.
''Mn!'' Victorious winced slightly. Even with how slick and cum-coated it was, that didn't make its sudden penetration gentle.
Alpha seemed to note that, humming and curling her index finger – causing the tentacle's curious thrusts to slow, becoming somewhat gentle. Victorious' wince slowly melted into a look of reluctant pleasure, moans slipping past her lips as the tentacle gently fucked her ass, the foreign sensation leaving her quivering with pleasure.
Seeing that she was fine now Alpha continued with her experiments, summoning a fresh tentacle – this one larger than the last two. Without the tentacle fucking her mouth Victorious was able to see it, her eyes widening in surprise at its ample girth; her fear heightening as it slithered up towards her sensitive pussy.
''H-Hey... that won't fit...'' Victorious hesitantly spoke up, biting her lip to stifle a moan.
Alpha merely shook her head. ''I have calculated the perfect size to be both pleasurable and snug-fitting. It will fit.''
Victorious shivered at the Siren's confident words, moaning weakly as the tip pressed against her folds. It pressed against her slick lower lips for a moment before wriggling inside, and she gasped as her inner walls were forced to stretch to accommodate its ample girth – her gasp rapidly devolving into a throaty, lustful moan as it forced itself deeper.
It didn't take more than a few wriggles and haphazard thrusts before the thick tentacle buried its full length into her pussy, the tip bumping against her cervix. The second it achieved that its thrusts suddenly sped up, plunging into her pussy hard and fast – eliciting a sharp, pleasure-filled cry from Victorious as hot pleasure raced through her nerves like liquid fire.
''Hmm...'' Alpha hummed, watching intently as Victorious' pelvis bulged faintly – the outline of the tentacle visible. ''According to calculations, indeed...''
She floated up until she was face-to-face with the moaning Aircraft Carrier, promptly grabbing her by the cheeks and bringing their faces close – wasting no time in crashing their lips together. Victorious moaned, nearly going limp as the Siren shoved her tongue into her mouth and dominated her with frightening ease, exploring her mouth with the same ravenousness that the tentacle had.
Observer Alpha only pulled back when Victorious looked two seconds away from blacking out from lack of oxygen, giving the woman a chance to catch her breath – a hard feat given the two tentacles violating her at the same time. Idly Alpha tilted her body, continuing to float and moving her bare foot down to Victorious' pussy and teasing her clit with her big toe, earning a breathless whine from the woman.
''Irregardless of the source, you see pleasure as pleasure, nothing more...'' Alpha noted to herself, deftly stroking Victorious' pussy with her bare toes. ''Interesting... how very interesting...''
Anything Victorious intended to say was silenced as Alpha kissed her again, devouring her sharp cries of pleasure as the two tentacles fucked her. The two tentacles grew rougher, plunging into her ass and pussy so hard it made Victorious wail with pleasure, her cervix aching as the thick tentacle battered against her deepest parts. It was the tentacle in her ass that dimly drew her attention however, groaning as it somehow managed to penetrate even deeper into her.
Surprise filled her when she realised it was going even deeper than expected, a nauseating mixture of panic and pleasure filling her as it wriggled its way up into her stomach and travelling all the way through her system before it climbed up her throat – a weak whimper escaping Victorious as it forced her tongue flat against the bottom of her mouth, the tentacle slithering along her tongue until it slipped out her mouth.
''Hehehe...'' Observer Alpha giggled softly, smirking at Victorious' panicked look – before sticking her small tongue out, wrestling with the tip of the tentacle lewdly in full view of Victorious.
Victorious couldn't tear her eyes away, whimpering quietly as the tentacle slowly pumped its length into her and fucked her ass, stomach and throat all at once – not helped by the thick tentacle eagerly pounding her pussy all the while. The pleasure in her pelvis kept growing endlessly, forming a maddening burning itch that made moans and whimpers ceaselessly escape her.
To her alarm the tentacle in her pussy pounded her faster, battering against her cervix relentlessly – until it inched deeper. 'No... it can't be trying to-!'
She didn't get the chance to finish that thought before the thick tentacle did, breaching her cervix and burying itself deeper into her pussy. Victorious' mouth opened in a silent scream, eyes wide and unseeing as a rush of mind-breaking pleasure rushed through her, any pain instantly transforming into maddening pleasure. Her pelvis burned and tensed, her muscles slowly coiling up and going tight-
-until she felt the thick tentacle pound into her, directly fucking her womb.
''A-AHH~!'' Victorious screamed with pleasure, her voice cracking as it reached such a high pitch – her eyes nearly rolling back as a rush of heat flooded her pussy as she orgasmed.
Observer Alpha smiled approvingly, making the tentacles all cum with a mental whim. As Victorious spasmed and her juices squirted out around the thick tentacle, several bulges travelled up its thick length and slid into her pussy – promptly unloading thick spurts of cum directly into her womb, only making Victorious orgasm harder. So much cum filled her that her stomach and pelvis bulged slightly, much to Alpha's silent delight.
Thick bulges travelled up the tentacle in her ass too, wriggling their way up through her ass and stomach, nearly choking her as they went up her throat. Without missing a beat Alpha took the tip of the tentacle into her mouth, mewling as ropes of cum filled her mouth – so much shooting into her small mouth that it seeped out past her pursed lips, dribbling down her chin lewdly.
''Mm...'' Alpha cooed as the tentacle pulled out, a thin string of cum slipping out her lips before she closed them.
Victorious shuddered as she felt the tentacle slither back down her throat and through her stomach before slipping out her ass, followed a second later by the thick tentacle pulling out her aching pussy. She had no time to catch her breath however as Alpha closed the distance between them, suddenly kissing her and shoving her tongue into her mouth – and in turn shoving the tentacle's cum into her mouth, swapping cum during the kiss.
''Haah~'' Observer Alpha breathed, retreating from the kiss with a clean mouth – giggling as she watched Victorious dumbly swallow it all, her eyes hazed over as her mind rebooted.
She'd be fine. After she slept it all off – Alpha had been careful to not break her completely. That would be a waste of a timeline.
''Now...'' Alpha's lips curved up into a smile.
Behind her a wide assortment of tentacles rose up out of the ocean – from featuring a spiked tentacle, to a whip tentacle, to a three-headed tentacle and even a tentacle as wide as the blonde's thigh.
''Are you ready to continue~?''
Victorious only groaned.
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